[Patrol : Two]

[flowers_suck]

[Morning: 851 Goldberg]

[In the early morning, Olivier sits on the porch waiting for the delivery from the milkman. Today, she will take responsibility for drinking the milk. Not that she really wants to, but if it kills her, then that's one less day in this truth-forsaken place.  And, if any of her houesmates challenge her, she will ask them if

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Afternoon, action.

[nibelungprelude]

[Karin happens to have stopped into the flower shop to conduct actual business, but it somewhat alarmed by the violence with which a certain florist is going about her work. Clearing her throat softly, she ventures forward. Everyone has been acting strange lately, of course, but...]

Pardon, are you alright?

Re: Afternoon, action.

[flowers_suck]

[She looks at the counter and deliberately sets down the scissors with a loud 'clank'(not trusting herself with them), then looks back up at the customer.]

Is anyone in this town alright?

Afternoon, action.

[nibelungprelude]

Not especially. I suppose it's relative in this case.

Re: Afternoon, action.

[flowers_suck]

[She smirks, that was a good enough answer.]

The milk this morning was utterly pain free. What're the odds of that? Were you looking for a specific arrangement?